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Re: When did I become afraid of the dark? [p]
⊹ Brackenheart ⊹
he/him | Dark Forest
Worldweaver - inactive | Nightmare Fuel - inactive "Mothflower, then." Brackenheart's eyes glinted with what could've been intrigue. He took a moment to observe them, savoring the power he now held over the living. He'd have to do more convincing since it wasn't Goldenpaw, but that was an easy enough task.
"You're in a place beyond the boundaries of the waking world," he continued, "a realm where the potential for power greater than your imagination is just waiting for someone daring enough to seize it. Call it a dream, if you must, but it's more than that."
Fog trailed around his paws as he stepped forward to pace in a slow circle around them. "You see, Mothflower"—his eyes bored into the other—"I've been keeping an eye on you. You have the potential to be a great warrior, someone who could change the very fate of WindClan. But right now, it's just that—potential."
Brackenheart's tail flicked as he mulled over his next words. After a moment's silence, the muscular tom paused in front of Mothflower and continued. "Here, though, you can learn to harness it. You can be more than what you are now. I brought you here to offer you the chance to seize this power, to be stronger than you could've ever imagined." His words were carefully chosen, intended to draw in the listener, but never outright revealing the reality of the Dark Forest. He knew just how tantalizing the draw of ambition was.
Raising his chin, he meowed, "Tell me, will you embrace your destiny?"
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